MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 798 he came

From the chaos in the outside world to the change of dynasties today, she did not say that she knew everything, but she was more or less scared.

I just said that the Four Kingdoms War was from the beginning to the end, and it is still calm now. It has been more than half a year. The Jingxin Garden is not far from the imperial city. Even if her father is busy with the government, it will not come back in one trip. Besides, her dad is not the kind of person who loves the rich and powerful, otherwise he would not ignore the affairs of the world in these years and silently keep her mother Li En in the meditation garden.

Mu Ziling thought more and more that there was something wrong, and Hu questioned: "My dad didn't know what happened when my mother woke up."

"I know." Aunt Yue nodded and said, "Because the general was uneasy here before, he also sent two powerful men to guard the Jingxin Garden. On that day, Master Li woke up, and the slaves let one of them believe in person. I gave it to the general. At that time, the general should be on the battlefield. After believing the man, he took a word to say that the general was already dealing with post-war matters. He will rush back as soon as possible, but he will also be the general ... "

In the end, Aunt Yue didn't say any more, but turned into a sorrow.

Mu Ziling frowned, and then what seemed to come to mind, her expression suddenly became serious: "Where is Mu Mansion? Can you pass the news?"

Aunt Yue shook her head: "Although Master Li wakes up, the situation is still unstable. The slaves worry that there are more people who know, but they add more harassment and affect her recovery. So if the general didn't say it, it would not be known there."

Mu Ziling said in a silent voice, "No matter what my father said or not, my mother wakes up, please keep the news locked, and the day will continue ..."

After a pause, she said with a touch of earnestness: "Aunt Yue, I don't know how much you know about the incident that happened in Mufu that year, but this matter is very heavy. I don't want to repeat the same thing again. Hope you I understand. "

"Slave understands." Aunt Yue suddenly understood and said sincerely, "You can rest assured that the days of the meditation garden in the past and the future will remain unchanged. Although the slaves are only women, if there is anyone who wants to come back, If he hurts Master Li, slaves will fight to the end even if they fight hard. "

"It's not that serious, as long as this meditation garden can keep quiet like it is now." Mu Ziling bent her lips and smiled helplessly: "It's not too early, you go back to rest first, tonight I'll keep it over there. "

After Aunt Yue left, Mu Ziling looked up and looked at the starry night sky. After thinking about it for a while, she took the bleeding feather order, and inlaid the jade-shaped order with her own blood.

Soon, a striking red ghost in the dark appeared in front of Mu Ziling.

This red ghost is the head of the Blood Feather Guard, Cold Wing.

Already known about Leng Yi's non-human abnormal nature, Mu Ziling didn't talk to him.

She took out the two Su Yin Yirong Qian and Yi Ronghou portraits that were taken from Bai Xiaosheng at the beginning, handed them to Leng Yi, and said straight away, "The two people in this painting are the same person. Go to Mufu and pay close attention. Report any abnormalities in her movements immediately, be careful not to be found. "

It seems that because Mu Ziling finally told him, Leng Yi glanced at her without any emotional fluctuations, and took a glance at her before taking two portraits and spreading them out.

Within three seconds, Leng Yi shoved the two paintings back into Mu Ziling's hands.

His series of movements were flowing in one go, all in one go. During the period, he didn't say a word, turned around and turned his head, and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the red shadow that had disappeared, Mu Ziling was speechless for a while before turning back to the house ...

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Imperial City.

The deep courtyard of the imperial palace, in a quiet and quiet temple hall.

"Master! Master!" An elder elder over 60 years old, dragging a slightly fat body, hurriedly trot into the Buddhist temple, breaking the silence of the Buddhist gate.

The middle-aged man sitting silently on the futon, opened his eyes wryly, and rebuked unhappyly: "This is the land of Buddhist gates, what a fool you are!"

"It was the old slave who was in a hurry and offended the Buddha, and the old slave then paid the penalty." Then the old **** reacted and knelt on the knees, worshiping the big Buddha in the middle of the Buddhist hall, then moved his knees on the spot, and kneeled to the middle-aged man.

"Okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a bit of helplessness in the majesty: "What's so impatient?"

Because the middle-aged man was still sitting on the futon, the old **** didn't dare to get away with it, and he didn't get up from the ground. His humble and respectful face had a joy that could not be concealed: "He is here."

"Who?" The middle-aged man frowned at first, then suddenly, a bit louder again, "He ... you mean Yuer ..."

"Yes." The old **** nodded again and again, with vicissitudes of eyebrows, bent like a flower: "Pray for His Royal Highness, pray for His Royal Highness to come down, and wait just outside the Hall for a while."

"What are you waiting for! Come on, let him in ..." The middle-aged man beckoned eagerly, but halfway through, his eager look sank suddenly and changed his words: "No, just let him wait, keep waiting Now, I'll take a look. How long can he endure. "

The old **** bowed his head: "The old man said that although you do n’t ask the government, you are still a monarch and the emperor, so it ’s okay to let His Royal Highness pray and so on ... The old slave will go back to her. "

Yes, this middle-aged man is the former emperor Long Wenyu of the Gallo Kingdom.

After abdicating, Long Wenji brought the father-in-law Feng who had been serving him for many years to live in this Buddhist temple. He paid homage to the Buddha every day, regardless of world affairs.

Xu is a native of the country, where Long Wenxun avoids all festivals of humility and simplification, which is why Feng Gonggong has the popular "Master" name.

"Master, this slave is going to return to you now?" Father Gong warmly got up and tried to leave, but he didn't move his feet slowly: "What else do you want, my slave to bring to His Highness King? After all, You also know his temperament. The old slave estimated that he would not be able to hold him for long ... "

Feng Gong's words were not reminded, and Long Wenyu seemed to be unable to sit still. He hummed and interrupted him: "He dares!"

Majesty was tenacious for a second, and then he changed his mouth again: "What are you still doing? Let him go to the sidelines and wait, if you leave this time, you just ask."

Seeing the effect of the wind in his ears, Father Gong Feng happily echoed: "Yes, yes, go here, go here."

Feng Gong secretly sighed while exiting the Buddhist temple.

His master, since he abdicated, his body and mind have calmed down and relaxed, but a knot hidden in his heart has never been solved. The previous promise was due to the identity of the monarch and it was difficult to solve, but it is different now. I hope that the father and son who have never met each other before this meeting can sit down and talk about it today.

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Royal study.

Long Xiaonan, dressed in a golden yellow robe, sits on a circle chair and approves the memorial.

On the lower two sides, there are two military ministers sitting in front of each other, and Mu Zhenguo, who is still dressed as a general.

Throughout the Imperial Study, the atmosphere was depressing, and it was so quiet that even the slightest sound of flipping can be heard clearly.

At this time, a little **** came in trotting outside the door, saluting respectfully: "The emperor."

Long Xiaonan put down his hand memorial and rubbed his tired brows: "What is it?"

The little **** bowed his head and said, "Only the Emperor Qi, the gate guard of the palace came to report and prayed to His Royal Highness to enter the palace. At this moment, the Buddha's hall where the emperor is."

Long Xiaonan rubbed his eyebrows and paused, speaking very gracefully: "Oh? Brother Three Emperors came alone?"

The **** nodded: "Yes."

Long Xiaonan murmured for a long while before he waved his hand: "Back down, I have to discuss state affairs with several ministers, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb."

"Yes, the slaves retired." The little **** retired.

After the **** brought the door up, the atmosphere of the royal study returned to the starting point of depression.

Long Xiaonan picked up the memorial again and looked at it, and asked casually, "How did the three Ai Qing talks about?"

It was discussed, but in this atmosphere, the three ministers did not say anything from beginning to end, but it is not difficult to see that the expressions on their faces are extremely heavy, which shows how much the emperor wants them to discuss.

The next two military ministers, you look at me, I look at you, no one said anything, and finally they set their sights on Mu Zhenguo.

At this moment, Mu Zhenguo, who seemed to be the backbone of the main body, reluctantly stood up and hugged his fists. "The emperor and the officials all felt that it was not appropriate to recapture the Beining State. Only the soldiers in Beining were able to turn our country's peaks and defeat defeats. Therefore, if Beining is recaptured at this time, it will inevitably fall into disuse and suffer the tongue of the population; as for Zhongjun City ... "

At this point, Mu Zhenguo has some words to stop and speaks a bit diligently: "Everyone in the world knows that Zhongjun City has always had a rumor curse ... that rumor is rumor, but it is clear in history You ca n’t believe that it ’s true.

"Snapped!"

Mu Zhenguo's last voice came to an end, and there was a sound of torture in the first case.

The two military plane ministers who had heard Mu Zhenguo's words at the beginning were stunned to get up and kneel together, secretly holding cold sweat, but their mouths echoed.

"General Mu is justified, and I ask the emperor to think twice."

"Secondary second."

Mu Zhenguo also knew that he was offended by Long Wei, and he knelt down on his knees: "Look at the emperor to think twice."

When all three thought Long Xiaonan would be angry with Long Yan, his voice was very bland and elegant: "What are the three Ai Qings doing? In the eyes of the three, isn't his proposal so bad Worth to talk about?"

"The minister waited and panicked." The three eyes looked at the nose, nose and heart, and lowered their heads.

Long Xiaonan leaned back against the chair and said lightly: "I will ask you a word, the fur is not there, and the hair will be attached? Zhongjun City can not say, then Beining was originally the smallest country of the Four Kingdoms, and now Jiangshan takes over For more than half of the continent of the bright moon, his small country in Beining will have no doubt about the future ... I have never liked the war. If Beining is willing to belong peacefully, I may promise the royal families of the Beining family to enjoy the same treatment as our royal family. If not, I won't force it. The two countries are as good as ever. How do the three Ai Qing feel? "